After the immortal disappeared

They were wary and seldom talked or laughed, nor did they buy food at the inn. They just waited for the horses to quench their thirst and left immediately.

He Lingchuan punched the table, causing the pots, plates, and cups to clang: "Put it down, you are an uneducated bastard with no father or mother!"

The bearded man narrowed his eyes and put down his legs, stood up and said grimly: "Say it again?"

There was a lot of noise here, and when it reached the inn, several patrol guards from Yuheng City came over following the sound: "What's going on here?"

The skinny black guy came over quickly to smooth things over: "It's hot and fiery, please calm down! I'll treat you to these few dishes. There are no empty tables by the pool, so the guests also invite Haihan."

He Lingchuan chuckled, pointed at the strong man opposite and said, "I'm reporting that this guy is a Takigawa water bandit!"

A circle of people stood up and cheered at the surrounding tables, and the strong man's face changed drastically: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

"A few days ago, I saw him killing people in Hunlonggang with my own eyes!"

When the patrolman heard this, he looked at the strong man and said, "Place your hands on the table and spread your legs!"

Look at this man with a sinister face, let’s search him first.

The strong man slowly put his hand on the table, and suddenly a chair fell over not far away.

The patrolman turned around when he heard the sound. The strong man drew a dagger from his waist with his other hand and took the opportunity to wipe the patrolman's neck!

This move was cruel and fast, and he shouted at the same time: "Do it!"

A dozen people by the pool and nearly a hundred people in the post station all drew their weapons at the same time and rushed towards the resting patrols and merchants!

He Lingchuan did not report anything wrong. They were indeed water bandits.

There were only about thirty guards on patrol, but there were more than a hundred water bandits.

The strong man leader's dagger failed to cut the guard's throat, because the thin black man who had been smiling and acting as a peacemaker suddenly raised a pot and splashed it at him!

This was obviously a pot containing bayberry wine, but what was poured out was boiling oil that was burning until it was smoking!

He stood opposite the strong man, and it was as if the strong man himself came to the door. The latter had sharp eyesight and quick hands. He saw the yellow liquid pouring from the corner of his eye and instinctively shrank back. The protective aura was opened so that the hot oil could not be poured in.

However, the water bandits who rushed in from behind to support were in bad luck. Hot oil was splashed all over their face, and they immediately fell to the ground screaming and rolling.

The patrolmen drew their weapons and showed no fear. While fending off the enemy, they shouted: "Kill the bandits, kill the thieves! Give in to the idlers!"

Another group of guests stood up by the lotus pond. They looked like horsemen, merchants, and coolies, but they took out swords from nowhere and started ping-pong-ranging with the water bandits.

Are these Lianjiazi? No, they are well-trained soldiers! The strong man knew at a glance that something was not going to happen, and immediately shouted: "Guys, retreat, retreat!"

This is a trap, they are ambushed!

He was very skilled in cultivation. He forced three patrol guards back with two moves. He picked up the table and threw it at the thin black man. Just as he was about to fight his way out with bravery, he felt wind blowing behind his head.

Strong men dare not be careless and stay low to avoid them.

A sleeve arrow flew from above with a whoosh. If he didn't dodge, he would be shot through the back of his head.

From this angle... the strong man was furious, it was the bastard who had just competed with him for the seat!

How cruel.

Just as he was about to draw the knife, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of his thigh, and then there was a "click".

The strong man yelled "Ah" in pain. When he lowered his head, he saw that his leg bone was broken!

The white bones poked out of the thigh, and blood immediately flowed out. If this were the case for an ordinary person, he would probably faint from the pain on the spot.

The young man behind him slowly closed his legs.

He broke the strong man's thigh with one kick.

The strong man, with a weakened body and strong will, tried his best to swing the knife back, but his movements were no longer flexible. He Lingchuan easily dodged it, and within a few seconds there was another click, kicking his left leg off.

Where the man could still stand, he rolled on the spot and shouted: "Leave me alone, everyone, retreat, retreat quickly!"

The guards on the side swarmed over him and tied him up with five-flowered buns and stuffed his mouth with a rag.

He Lingchuan picked up the knife and killed the two bandits in a row, as neatly as cutting grass in a field. Blood splattered on his cheeks, adding to the ferocious look on his face.

A nearby water bandit was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. He Lingchuan casually threw out the Fu Sheng Knife, and with a thud, it penetrated his heart and pinned him to the wall!

Commander He wiped the blood from his face and ordered: "Take the lead and don't let anyone go!"

"Yes!" The surrounding patrols responded in unison.

The strong man stared at He Lingchuan, his eyes almost bulging out.

This guy, this guy is the leader?

The officers and soldiers did not want to live. When the water bandits heard this, they fled in all directions.

The whole battle lasted for more than two quarters of an hour.

The patrols spent more time chasing people than killing people.

By the time everyone returned and reported their results, the fighting scene at Qinglang Station was basically cleared.

He Lingchuan himself killed six people and left no one alive.

When he walked to the strong man's side, the last drop of blood was dripping from the blade.

The thin black boy took the rag out of the strong man's mouth. He Lingchuan raised his legs and put his feet on the bench next to the strong man's head: "Brother Hao, how are you?"

The strong man gritted his teeth and stared at him without saying a word, cold sweat dripping down his forehead and it hurt.

"What, you don't dare to admit it?"

The thin black boy kicked the strong man, who groaned in pain: "I can change my surname to Chen Hao, no matter what! How do you know me!"

"Thanks to Leader Xu of the Qiuhua Gang, their information is so accurate!" He Lingchuan said with a smile, "I even figured out who led the team and how many people he led to rob the Qinglang Inn."

Chen Hao swallowed his saliva: "The person named Xu will definitely die, and so will you!"

"This is the first time I've seen such an arrogant prisoner." He Lingchuan sat down on the bench, "From your accent, you're not from here, right?"

He looked like he was chatting away, and Chen Hao pursed his lips.

"Bega?"

As soon as these two words came out, Chen Hao subconsciously looked up at him.

He Lingchuan continued: "I heard that you are Fushan Lie's favorite general? Why does Fu Shan Lie come to my land without waiting for you in the comfortable Bejia Kingdom?"

Chen Hao's Adam's apple twitched twice: "Is this also what Xu told you?"

At this time, the patrols and plainclothes officers who had gone out to pursue the enemy had returned to their ranks and presented all the captured heads. The water bandits who were lying on the ground groaning had no time to beg for mercy, and their heads were cut off with last-ditch knives.

Yuheng City has long informed the entire region that bandits who surrender voluntarily will be treated leniently, and those who dare to become enemies of the Yuheng Army will be driven out and killed. The latter applies to the situation at hand. After his leg was broken, it was useless to beg for mercy after lying on the ground.

This combination of soft and hard tactics is one of the main reasons for the sharp decline in the number of Takigawa gangs.

The businessmen and travelers in the inn looked helplessly at the headless corpses on the ground and the blood flowing everywhere. Their bodies were trembling, but their faces were full of joy.

These fierce gods are on the same side as them. The more fierce and powerful the Yuheng City army is, the more secure their business safety will be.

Chen Hao watched helplessly, his face gloomy.

The Yuheng City Army's methods were really ruthless. Apart from him, they really didn't leave anyone alive!

"Report, sixty-seven bandits were suppressed and sixty-seven heads were seized. Seven of them are wanted criminals!"

"Excellent." He Lingchuan asked Chen Hao, "Among these heads, are you from Bejia?"